"Ah? You want to change to two Taoist jade slips for ice type group attack!" Bai Qiu frowned slightly, very annoyed at Ye Ling's lion opening, but she couldn't do anything about him.
The corner of Ye Ling's mouth curled up, and his spiritual consciousness said: "Well! Who told me that my Hanyue Ice Cone is an intermediate ice-type Taoist skill, and it is very rare. You have also seen its power and effect with your own eyes, and it is enough to replace you. The frozen soil art and the ice group seal. If Miss Bai is not willing, Ye will not force it, and the matter will be abandoned."
Bai Qiu couldn't help but feel anxious when she saw Ye Ling's cold look, as if he wasn't interested in the transaction at all. She really longed for Hanyue Ice Cone. In addition, Taoist jade slips are different from magic weapons and elixirs. You can print many of them, and if you trade two pieces, Bai Qiu won't feel bad.
But the person who benefited the most was Ye Ling, which made Bai Qiu a little unwilling. He mused secretly: "Ye Ling is only at the seventh level of Qi training. With his mediocre qualifications of the whole spirit root, he has reached the ninth level of Qi training. No time limit. Give him all these two ice-based group attack skills, and they won’t pose much of a threat to me! I’ll have a chance to join the Immortal Sect and win the Foundation Establishment Competition when the qi training disciple competition in Maple Bridge Town is held in a few months. Dan, and Ye Ling is still his top disciple of the Medicine Valley Sect, and is just a mediocre pharmacist!"
Thinking of this, Bai Qiu immediately nodded and agreed: "I'll change!"
Ye Ling smiled slightly and happily took out the jade slip of Hanyue Bingzhu and gave it to her.
Bai Qiu also gave Ye Ling the rubbings of these two hard-earned jade slips of group attack skills, the frozen earth technique and the ice group seal.
Ye Ling hurriedly scanned it with his consciousness and put it into his storage bag with satisfaction, still pretending to be nonchalant, as if he didn't care about these two group attack techniques.
Bai Qiu, on the other hand, was like a treasure, he couldn't put it down and read it over and over again.
"Senior Sister! What are you doing? It's foggy ahead, hurry up and follow, be careful of getting lost!" Fang Liu and his fellow junior sisters were chatting and laughing, and suddenly turned around to see Senior Sister and Ye Yaoshi falling behind the team. From behind, he hurriedly greeted.
Ye Ling nodded, activated the wind control technique, and followed the team after a few ups and downs, paying careful attention to the fog here.
"The water aura here is thicker. If you go further, there will be rivers and lakes where the water aura gathers."
Wei Tong, who was leading the way in front of him, agreed and said with a smile: "On dry land, climbing over mountains and ridges is not a problem for me, Wei Tong. But in the water? My earth armor protection is greatly reduced, and my movements are even slower. When the time comes, you, the female cultivators from the Fengchi Sect, will lead the way!"
Qiaoyu pursed her lips and smiled: "No problem! Among us, most of the sisters have water spirit roots. The sisters often practice by the Fengchi Pond. What kind of water monsters and monsters have you not seen? Hum, when we see the water, we will lead the way. !”
Ye Ling was determined to release a fourth-level pink spirit rabbit or ferret to see what was going on deep in the foggy basin, but after looking at Wei Tong and the female cultivators of the Fengchi Sect, he gave up the idea.
Although it is no secret that Ye Ling owns a fourth-level demon dragon mount in the Yaogu Sect, and the sect leader Zhao Yuanzhen has also told the disciples about it, Ye Ling still has to keep a low profile as much as possible in front of other sect disciples. Otherwise, once the fourth-level spirit beast is released and is noticed by his teammates, they will probably be on guard, which will not be conducive to Ye Ling's actions.
Everyone has been walking in the fog-filled basin for seventy or eighty miles, but they feel that the fog is all over the mountains and fields, and the water aura is getting thicker and thicker, and they can't even see a hundred feet away.
"It's strange. Along the way, we haven't encountered any monsters as powerful as the Bamboo Demon King. Even spiritual grass is scarce. Could it be that we have walked into a desolate mountain swamp again? Just like the Beizawa Wasteland. ?”
As the eldest sister of Fengchi Sect, Bai Qiu was also a little puzzled.
Ye Ling said calmly: "No! The spiritual energy here is extremely strong. The spiritual grass seems to be rare, but in fact it is not. You can still see many withered roots and traces. It is obvious that there are monsters that have come and eaten here. Spiritual herbs and other things.”
Everyone's hearts trembled, and they looked around, fearing that there would be another monster attack. But they really couldn't see very far, so the group could only watch out as they walked.
Not long after, Wei Tong suddenly discovered that the terrain was gradually becoming flat. After passing through a forest, Wei Tong could even see that deep in the mist, there seemed to be water waves!
"Haha, I finally saw water. I don't know if it's a lake or a deep pool, but it's not a river anyway! There's only the sound of water lapping against the shore. It's not flowing in one direction."
Wei Tong was finally smart. Based on the water waves he saw, he immediately guessed something.
Ye Ling responded: "Well, the mist on the water is so vast that you can't see the edge at a glance, and you can't judge the size of the water. Let's go! Let's go south along the shore! There seem to be a few figures there."
Everyone was shocked and looked south. As expected, there were several faint figures.
"There are actually people here? Strange thing! We are taking a shortcut path from the Beize Wasteland to the depths of East Lingze. There is no route marked on the map and jade slips. No one has ever walked there. How could they get there first?"
Qiaoyu, Han Xiang, Fang Liu and others suppressed the doubts in their hearts, and each of them took out the magic weapons and talismans in unison, and approached cautiously.
"Who is here? Which sect's team is it? Or is it a casual cultivator from Maple Bridge Town?"
Before Wei Tong, Bai Qiu and the others could say anything, a very arrogant shout came from the figure opposite.
Ye Ling was slightly startled, it was such a familiar voice! Have you heard it somewhere? It must be someone I’ve seen before.
Thinking of this, Ye Ling subconsciously slowed down and mingled with the team, quietly spreading his consciousness and watching intently.
Wei Tong hated to see others being more arrogant than him, so he shouted in a rough voice: "Who! Which boy? Dare to question your Yun Cang Sect Wei Erye?"
The person opposite was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "Oh! It turns out to be Wei Tong and Wei Xiandi from Yun Cang Sect, whom I have admired for a long time! I am the eldest young master of the Han family, Han Junhong. Hehe, Wei Xiandi, there seem to be many people here with you. Female cultivator? Tsk tsk, your Yun Cang Sect has never produced beauties, how come there are so many graceful beauties?"
Ye Ling was among this group of beauties, looking coldly at Han Junhong, who was dressed in green robes and brocade clothes. He still had the same arrogant look and scornful expression on his face.
At the Wanbao Pavilion auction, Ye Lingzeng changed his disguise into a bamboo hat and a blue shirt, and bid for several third-level top-notch equipment with the eldest son of the Han family. Outside the west gate of Fengqiao Town, the fourth-level equipment The ice rock beast and the ferret went out of their way to kill many of the Han family's servants.
Now, when Ye Ling saw Han Junhong again, he was not worried about being recognized by him, because even though Han Junhong looked like Ye Ling, he had never seen Ye Ling's true face in Lushan, or even the mysterious monk in blue. He couldn't guess.
